Chapter 412 Hope
Zhou Hao just wanted to defend himself.

"Rat!"

Behind Zhou Hao came his father's angry roar, "Play for fun, you know how to play every day! When I'm this old, my son will be able to make soy sauce! Get out of the park, in case an aunt takes a fancy to you It's-"

"Tsk."

Jiang Yang couldn't help but said, "Master has high expectations for you."

Zhou Hao knew Jiang Yang was wrong when he heard it, "You know what, it's a blind date corner, and now it's parents who go on blind dates for their children."

The uncle asked: "Who will play with you?"

Zhou Hao: "Friend."

Uncle Zhou approached, "Which one?"

Zhou Hao pointed to Jiang Yang's character.

Sister Chen sat back at the desk, opened the mailbox, downloaded the document, and read the title first, like a romance novel, isn't it a soft sci-fi?
Mr. Orange is going to be disappointed.

Mr. Orange told his little boy colleague not to disturb him.

Jiang Yang stretched himself.

The little boy-faced colleague became interested: "The ones who contributed to us are still helping others—"

Sister Chen knew that Jiang Yang was writing a science fiction novel.

Sister Chen said in her heart that the young couple was in a hurry to go on vacation.

She shook the manuscript in her hand, "I've checked it, and Charlie didn't write anyone's name wrong. I asked Julie to send it to Sister Chen."

He likes this feeling of hope very much, and hopes that this feeling will last longer, so he drove steadily, and greeted his colleagues after returning to the unit. After returning to the office, he made tea for himself and made a Cheng Zi sat down unhurriedly.

That moment is the happiest.

It felt like he was holding back to go home and go to the toilet, and he didn't go right away when he got home. He got his mobile phone ready first, and then squatted comfortably on the toilet.

Sister Chen was extremely busy. In the days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the studio was extremely busy with employee benefits, gifts from partners, the launch of "Love Is Too Late", and promotional materials for the Grapefruit Music Festival.

Liu Tao: I will go to the whole set of Sherlock Holmes.

She had heard the scene, the singer was not bad, but the actor came to participate in the show, the scene was horrible, so she could only rely on sound improvement.

After Xiao Zhang agreed to leave, Sister Chen glanced at the document again, and there were so many typos!

"Forget it, something is better than nothing, there is nothing to choose."

Beard: Do you have the building blocks of "The Little Prince"?What if I write "The Little Prince 2" again?

"Jiang Yang's manuscript!"

Mr. Orange's unit gave out moon cakes, and some other things.

Jiang Yang, who has no typos, is not Jiang Yang. The manuscript of "Country Teacher" last time had many typos.

Jiang Yang laughed.

Then, he saw the message sent by sister Chen in the group.

There are two typos in the four words!
Jiangyang is operating normally.

"Oh."

Sister Chen just asked a question, and Li Qingning said that it had been sent to her mailbox.

Sister Chen stopped watching, let Mr. Chengzi worry about it.

As for hanging up——

Liu Tao: Good guy, why didn't I think of it.

Just as she was about to look down, an assistant knocked on the door, and it was time for the scheduled meeting.

"Ours."

As a result, now comes a soft sci-fi——

She ate, swiped her phone, and checked the news in the group. There was someone @her just now. She was busy and didn't pay attention to it.

Sister Chen called her assistant to stop and asked her to prepare three more sets of gifts. Big Beard and Liu Tao were also partners.

"Okay, I'll go right now—by the way, Xiao Zhang."

Come and don't go indecent.

Mr. Orange just took it as a joke and didn't care.

She intends to remind Jiang Yang that he can still type on the train.

He has been waiting for Jiang Yang to write it, and he even figured out a way to send building blocks, so he almost tied Jiang Yang up and locked him in a small dark room.

Mr. Orange likes hard sci-fi, and he thinks that Jiang Yang can write hard sci-fi, not because of anything else, but because Jiang Yang’s small test in "Country Teacher" shocked him. Point the bomb at the magnificent destruction planet.In particular, the scene suddenly changed from the countryside to the grand interstellar war, which made Mr. Orange "fuck you"!
This convinced Mr. Orange that Jiang Yang could write hard science fiction with the texture of steel.

Jiang Yang let her watch.

Now this children's book has been signed to Xu Guangzheng and his publishing house.

Mrs. Liu: You rascal!
Xu Guangzheng: Should I buy some Lego for children?

Such is the feeling this novel brings to Mr. Orange.

Mr. Orange: ...

Xu Guangzheng: "Okay."

There is a small TV next to him, where you can watch programs and TV. "Sister Lang" is playing now, and I don't know which episode it is. Anyway, it's a public performance, and it looks pretty good. "Now the actors sing so well."

The game pops up two words.

Mr. Orange: Can you be creative? Don’t copy my ideas!

Jiang Yang agreed, put down his phone, and put his arms around Li Qingning's waist.

Jiang Yang admired it very much. He sang and danced very well.

The business class they are sitting in now has only five seats.

Zhou Hao had no choice but to turn off the phone screen, get up and go out, or else a physical attack would follow.

The light is green, and the car behind is urging.

At the last meeting, Sister Chen told them that Jiang Yang was playing with the blocks of the Summer Palace and writing a children's book.

This game can't be won anyway.

Mr. Orange started the car, and his heart was as sweet as honey. This feeling was like buying the latest and best computer, just got it from the delivery point, and hadn't unpacked it, and then suddenly had hope in his heart.

Zhou Hao: "Your uncle Jiangyang!"

Now this manuscript is obviously not revised.

She reminded Jiang Yang that if there is a science fiction novel, remember to tell her, so Jiang Yang told her when he started writing.

But one thing to say, she quite liked watching it.

He is now that everything is in place, just waiting to open the document.

Julie sat in the back.

She and Jiang Yang sat in the front, and Sister Xia sat in the back, as well as Zhu Li and a life assistant, and they were all seated by themselves.

There are also children's books.

She lay on Jiang Yang's shoulder and watched TV leisurely.

Mr. Chengzi sent moon cakes and building blocks, and treated guests to dinner a few days ago, so Sister Chen had to express something.

His boyish colleague was watching beautiful women dancing house dances, and when he saw his fight, he tilted his neck and asked, "Master, is there another good manuscript?"

Mr. Orange is driving.

Li Qingning: "It has been recorded in advance and the sound has been edited."

Li Qingning thinks the name is okay, not too outrageous, just telling the truth.

Sister Chen was busy until noon before she had time to sit down and rest.

It's nothing serious.

"victory!"

He took a break at noon, took time to send a copy to Sister Chen's house, and also sent two gift boxes of building blocks. Mr. Orange was in the group @陈姐, and Xu Guangzheng, and told them a gift box for their daughter, "The remaining one The gift box of Tiangong building blocks was given to Jiang Yang."

Uncle Zhou muttered about Jiang Yang's game name: "I'm proud to be married! Look at others, then look at you, get the hell out of the park."

He had just come out of Old Xu's house, and when he was waiting for the traffic light, he saw the document, and he was overjoyed.

However, in the past, Li Qingning would modify part of it when he read it.

Li Qingning got up at this moment and came over, sitting on Jiang Yang's lap, "Let me see, what's your name again."

Sister Chen sat up a little to facilitate typing.

Thinking about it, Sister Chen dragged the manuscript back, and saw the title of Chapter 1, "Closer Complaint-1".

Drip!

She took a sip of water, collapsed on the sofa, took out a lollipop from the side drawer, and put it in her mouth, "Well", Sister Chen felt that Jiang Yang knew how to enjoy it. It's quite energy energizing.

She sent the manuscript directly to Mr. Chengzi from the chat software, and then sent a sentence in the group: "The manuscript has been sent, Lao Xu, lock the door and don't let him take the mooncake back."

He finally let out a long breath as if squatting on the toilet, and opened the file——

Oh shit!

I'm constipated!
The beginning is a typo, what are you doing!

 There are two more chapters in the back, updated before going to bed, but I went to bed late.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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